William was relieved that the entrance ended well for him. He still finds the idea of trusting his current deck weird. However it served him once, it can do it again, right?

After checking the room number 5 times ,he slowly proceeded, fearing that he had a roommate.

He opened his door and there was only one bed. He joyfully punched the air before he realized the door was still open. Felt embarrassed, he closed the door.

It was a relatively normal room, better than his uncle's living room. Bed was also pretty soft, another improvement as this was much nicer than a small old couch.

After he completely moved in, William realized that he forgot his only friend, his guitar. "Dang it!" he mumbled, "I need to find out how can I get that shipped in". He looked at his deck "Also I need to start getting along with this fella."